Dongfang Piaoxue walked out slowly, looked at the lilac with contempt, and said leisurely; Women love beauty by nature, yearning for silk and satin, her husband is outstanding in front of others, in fact, there is nothing to blame, but blindly pursue jewelry, glory and wealth, no matter where her husband's wealth comes from, this loses the mentality of a normal woman, you actually later understand what your husband did, he worked for the Demon Palace, and also used abnormal means to enter your door and get you, you are silent for the glory and wealth in front of you, and even complain that your original lover brother should not come to disturb your existing life, you have not thought about your brother's feelings, ten years of wandering, how much suffering he has sufferedHe is bent on revenge, in order to thank you for the nurturing grace given to him by your late father, and it is also the righteousness of heaven! For so many years, he has not betrayed your original mountain alliance and sea oath, knowing that you are married, he still thinks about you in his heart, this is his loyalty and righteousness, this is the priceless treasure that a woman pursues all her life??????

Dongfang Piaoxue paused, she looked up at the sky, sighed faintly, lowered her head to stare at Lilac and continued, "Your husband buys strength for the underworld Demon Palace, and there will be no good place, he also died in the hands of the Demon Palace, or is your worthless senior brother collecting and burying his body for him, your husband has just died, and the bones are not cold, you are in a hurry to throw yourself into the arms of others again, what is this called?" This is called being willing to be degraded, and then tell you, the dragon gang will collapse in an instant, you have two paths to choose, one way will be on the existing sword in your hand, kill yourself, to thank your father and master, because you ruined the reputation of your father and master, the second way, monks, not in the five elements, next to the green lantern ancient Buddha, repentance has passed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

It's strange to say, Dongfang Piaoxue's soft words, but Lilac sounds like a fascination, the flowers are discolored, the eyes are dim, and the person seems to be in a turbid trance.

Seeing this, Tu Zhuang immediately shouted to Lilac, "Ninth Lady, don't listen to her gossip and confusion, it's completely nonsense!"

'When', the saber in Lilac's hand fell to the ground, she bit her lip tightly, the corners of her mouth were already overflowing blood, she turned around suddenly, plunged into the crowd, and ran to nowhere, it seems that she still doesn't have the courage to kill herself, or choose the second way.

Seeing this scene, Tu Zhuang's eyes widened angrily, and he waved his hand at the eight swordsmen, and the eight swordsmen were killed, and immediately rushed into the field, lined up, they were all rough and fierce, holding the knife body is not long, the blade is very wide, there is no knife tip, Qi brand new sharp Burmese knife, the eight swordsmen are divided into two groups, "Tianchi", "ground control", each group of four people, can be formed into a separate battle array, and can be combined into a large array, they can also be regarded as a strong force in the dragon gang across the northern martial arts.

Tong Zhong separated everyone from the crowd and strode into the center of the venue, he turned his head to look at the swordsmen with knives, shook his head and sighed, "All of them are dull and wooden, with a yellow bucket figure, if there is really a teacher, there must be an apprentice, but the master doesn't understand, how can the pig killer teach some vegetable chopping?" He was clearly mocking the famous Burmese knives in the hands of these swordsmen.

The Eight Horse Swordsman saw the gang leader and the little master Niang being humiliated everywhere, everyone had already harbored a sense of anger in their hearts, how to stand the provocation and humiliation of a yellow-haired young man at this time, and suddenly attacked, suddenly, the Eight Horse Swordsman surrounded the bronze bell, the wind was thundering, a knife light Huohuo, Tianchi Swordsman's four-rod Burmese knife mainly slashed each other from the front above, controlling and blocking the air direction, and the four-pole Burmese knife of the ground knife man attacked from the ground and slashed the enemy's legs and feet three ways, echoing each other from afar, with tacit understanding, dripping water, and not giving the opponent a chance to breathe at all。

Seeing a weak-crowned young man fall into such a dangerous knife array, the hearts of most of the people present were pulled to the side of their voices, worried about the young man, the powerful and fierce knife array launched a fierce attack, wave after wave, the cold sword light and whistling air flow almost made people unable to open their eyes.

After a while, people felt a light in their eyes again, but in the dense sword light, they saw that the young man was agile and calm, always dodging the blade in the gap of the electric light, and then launched a counterattack, forcing the knife formation to gradually slow down, which showed that the internal strength emitted by the young man was very strong and deep.

The bronze bell is close to the careful guidance of Nanxiu Gongzi, the essence is melted, the tiger-shaped eighteen longitudinal kung fu is increasing day by day, coupled with diligence and talent, the furnace is pure, it is close to the completion of the realm, extraordinary, but the lack of experience in actual combat, today is just a good go, the power of the tiger-shaped eighteen longitudinal kung fu is light and smooth, majestic and domineering, even he himself can hardly believe it, in fact, the real strength he sent out has weakened the strength of the eight horse swordsmen, their knife formations have been empty and weak, just gritted their teeth and insisted.

After three hundred rounds of fighting, the bronze bell suddenly roared, like a thunderbolt sounding on a sunny day, shaking the houses and the earth, and the dust on the roof ridge shook off.

The eight swordsmen were so roared, they were already frightened and turned their livers upside down, stunned, and before they came back to their senses, the bronze bell faced the Tianchi swordsman with a style of 'Tiger Vertical Kunlun Peak', both palms were pushed out, the four swordsmen fell down in response, and the bronze bell suddenly turned his body back and pounced on the swordsman on the ground, and another move 'Tiger Whirlwind Yumen Pass', these two moves were fast, with the momentum of a tiger, and the sound of 'jingle bell' was seen in the field, and the eight Burmese knives fell to the ground one after another, and the eight swordsmen fell down and lay on the ground one after another.

At this time, Qu Ling'er had already returned to their group with Jiang Shuyuan, Qu Ling'er untied the wine skin bag on Jiang Shuyuan's waist, took off the stopper, took a big sip, and handed it to Jiang Shuyuan, "May brother, this little brother fight well, happy! Where can these knives that cut the taro of the southern claws hurt people? Let's watch while drinking." "The two of them really took a sip, and I drank the wine in one gulp, and that expression didn't take the Dragon Gang in his eyes at all, as if the Dragon Gang was bound to defeat anyway.

Seeing the Eight Horse Swordsmen who were open and snorting in pain, Jiang Shuyuan took a big sip of wine and laughed loudly, "The kung fu of the little brother of the bronze bell is progressing so fast, a generation of Huwei gang leaders has been revealed, and there are successors to the beggar gang, and the old gang leader can be blinded!"

When Qu Ling'er and the other beggar disciples heard this, they applauded and cheered, and the sound shook the four fields.

The subordinates of the Dragon Gang carried down the eight swordsmen lying on the ground.

Seeing that he became famous and swept through the provinces of Northern Wulin, the Eight Horse Swordsmen were easily defeated by a childish boy, Tu Zhuang's heart was so painful that his liver and intestines were split, and he laughed angrily, pointing at the bronze bell and cutting his teeth, "Good boy, there is a kind! Look at the gang leader who will not split you into eight sections, and swear not to be a man!" After speaking, he took the Jiaolong Overlord Sword from the hand of Concubine Neon, ' Choke a dragon groan, the knife is out of the sheath, the blade is not long, the wide face is thick back, Qi is brand new without the tip of the knife, the knife bridge of the giant crocodile monster swallows the mouth, and there are obvious dragon scale lines on the knife blade, which is worthy of being a famous god soldier in the northern martial arts.

Tong Zhong is stubborn by nature, bold, at this time he won the first victory, and is on the rise, how to be afraid of the Jiaolong Sword, and was about to stand up to meet the Jiaolong Knife, but a soft wind beside him quietly pushed him back into the crowd, and when he looked up, Nanxiu Gongzi had already made a quick move to catch the Jiaolong Knife.

The ferocious power of the Jiaolong Overlord Knife is far above the Eight Horse Swordsmen, with the bronze bell's shallow actual combat experience in facing the enemy, Jian Nanhong is naturally not at ease with him alone, after all, the other party is also a generation of powerful Central Plains martial arts heroes, so he rushed out to meet the Jiaolong Overlord Knife, after he avoided the three knives that Tu Zhuang slashed over, he stopped and hugged his fists and asked, "Brother Yellow Bucket, do you still recognize the student?"

Tu Zhuang opened his eyes and saw it carefully, and immediately recognized the other party, thinking that he was in the Tianwei Gate of Luoyang City, he was embarrassed by this kid and another kid, and he was embarrassed, thinking of this, he was even more ashamed, adding fuel to the fire, angry, and he didn't answer at the moment, but stepped up the offensive, the knife was pressing, and he couldn't wait to split this kid into several pieces with a knife.

Jian Nanhong calmly dealt with it, he performed the 'Qianjun Tai Chi Ruyi Linglong Gong' kung fu, white clothes fluttering, round rotation and rotation, light and dexterous, the big ups and downs of the crests and valleys of the soft strength of the fierce Jiaolong knife one by one dissolved invisibly, at the same time, Jian Nanhong drew a circle of strength, and like a stormy wave, the invisible true qi latent energy spread everywhere, increasing the strength of the Jiaolong Badao to break through the air.

Jiaolong Badao is a famous god soldier in the Central Plains martial arts, with a masculine and majestic routine, the magnificent and unrestrained luck of the big open and closed shows a mighty momentum, the more smooth the operation of the routine, the more powerful the momentum is displayed, but Tu Zhuang's mood at this time is chaotic, repeatedly disturbing his mind and concentration, he lamented the death of his righteous brother Gongsun Shaojie, and then Tianweimen was teased, and even more on the loss of the eight horses, anger and shame filled the chest, just want to use the blood of the other party to wash away their shame, quick success, the result of the knife is clumsy and sluggish。

After a long battle with the white-clothed son, Tu Zhuang was even more ashamed and irritable, the Jiaolong overlord knife was getting heavier and heavier, he didn't listen to the call, he was also tired and sweaty, panting, this is a situation he has never encountered in his life, but he knows very clearly in his heart that this is a rare opponent in his life, the other party is one of the four princes in the world, and it is by no means a waste of fame, and the most hateful thing is that the other party's internal kung fu is indeed hateful, soft, can't beat, can't touch, he can't make it hard, but he is not willing to say defeat, even if he loses, he will die and the net will be broken, Tu Zhuang gritted his teeth and worked hard, no longer had scruples, just trying to fight with the other party to lose both。

In fact, Nanxiu Gongzi's inner mood is also quite complicated, in the hands of Tu Zhuang, what I always think of is the deceased friend Lin Lan Gongzi, at the beginning, when he and Lin Lan Gongzi first met, the two had similar interests, the spirit of each other, the childlike heart, both teased the Tu gang master in front of him blowing his beard and glaring at the eyes, every time this scene emerges in front of him, it makes this temperament son in the excitement and has the pain of being stabbed by a cone, that Lin Gongzi's martial arts, wisdom and talent will never be under him, but unfortunately God is jealous of talent, Hua Nian died young, thinking of sadness, there is this trance and confusion。

Tu Zhuang was determined to fight with the other party to break the net, and devoted his life's work to the death, screaming in his mouth, and even killed the opponent frantically regardless of his own protection.